Gu Lao and the others also consciously moved closer to this side and walked over to Yang Qiao. At this time, Yang Qiao has become the backbone of everyone, and when the situation in the underground palace changes unclearly, everyone subconsciously feels that it is safe enough to be close to him.

"Yang Qiao, what's wrong with this dungeon?" Elder Wen and Elder Gu were both familiar with Yang Qiao, and they asked in unison. Gu Qingmei trotted directly to Yang Qiao's side, glanced at Ma Xiaoling, and said to Yang Qiao: "I feel as if I have fallen into a very strange feng shui array, and the vitality in my body has been sealed. "

Facing everyone's eyes, Yang Qiao smiled bitterly: "Your feeling is right, it seems that because of our battle just now, the hidden feng shui array here was stimulated...... This formation can even seal the dragon vein, and it also has a great suppressive effect on the vitality of our feng shui master. "

"What now?"

Among the four doors of feng shui, Lishimai Zhengyi asked.

What he is best at is physical arts, and he has not been suppressed too much in the secret technique of developing his physical potential, but he has punched the people of the royal court before, and the strongest right finger bone is broken and injured, and his strength has fallen by at least half, if there is any accident, it will be troublesome.

Although the third uncle and the Jingxu Dao Leader did not speak, their eyes were also full of anxiety.

Feng Shui masters are accustomed to borrowing the vitality of heaven and earth to echo and resonate with their own vitality, so they can perform all kinds of feng shui secret techniques. But now, everyone found that this power had all been suppressed, and they were now similar to ordinary people, and the sudden situation made everyone very worried, and they had a premonition that something bad would happen.

Yang Qiao used the eye of heaven to observe the changes in the vitality around him, and only after a long time did he speak: "Everyone see the red boulder over there, there are generally such mechanisms set up in the underground palace, in order to seal the tomb door and trap the tomb robbers inside as soon as a tomb robber comes in." "

"Broken Dragon Stone!" the third uncle let out an exclamation.

"That's right. Yang Qiao nodded slightly: "It doesn't matter if we are usually in this feng shui array, but now in this feng shui array, everyone's strength has been suppressed, I'm afraid there is no way to get out, and we can only be trapped here." "

What the?!

Hearing Yang Qiao's words, the third uncle and Daoist Jingxu, Mai Zhengyi, Mr. Lao, Lin Xi and Elder Wen, Elder Gu, Yu Xiuyu, Shi Dejian, Daoist Xuanji and others were all shocked.

I never dreamed that I would fall into such a situation.

"It is worthy of Liu Bowen's handwriting, even people like us who cultivate...... Do you want to be buried in this underground palace?"

The third uncle's smile looked a little miserable.

Not only them, but even the seriously injured Qingcheng Three Elders and the Northern Seven Sons and others, their faces also changed greatly.

Although they were seriously injured and were suppressed by the feng shui array here, their hearing was not weakened, and when they heard what Yang Qiao and the third uncle said, their first reaction was not to believe it.

However, they secretly used the vitality in their bodies, and found that they really couldn't use any Feng Shui secrets, and their faces were like ashes.

What is the greatest fear of a great feng shui master?

It's not that you encounter an unbreakable ancient tomb, nor is you afraid of encountering a dragon vein or an enemy, but you are stuck in a kind of Jedi, unable to invoke the vitality of heaven and earth, calling heaven and earth uninspirable.

From a great feng shui master with countless superhuman abilities to a "mortal" who fell into the dust and became a powerless "mortal", this feeling is more desperate than killing them.

The three elders of Qingcheng, each of them practiced the secret art of feng shui, stepped into the Xuanmen Avenue, and studied the world for nearly a hundred years, and they were all over a hundred years old, and the art of feng shui had already become an inseparable part of their lives.

And the seven sons of the north are accustomed to using their own feng shui secret techniques to run rampant, and the feng shui techniques are their strongest self-confidence, and now, these are all over.

This time it's a real desperate situation.

"Yang Qiao, have you helped Fa take everyone out?" Gu Qingmei took off his sun hat, and a green silk was scattered down. But her face was anxious, obviously not bothering to pay attention to these subtleties: "You must have a way, right?"

"I'm sorry. Facing the eyes of Gu Qingmei, Ma Xiaoling, Lin Xi, Third Uncle, and Yu Xiuyu, Wen Lao and Gu Lao behind, Yang Qiao slowly shook his head: "I really ...... this kind of feng shui bureau There is no way. "

Speaking of this, Yang Qiao remembered the fate of those Japanese soldiers who were trapped by Grandpa Zeng's feng shui bureau that day, and he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

Heavy wheezing mixed together, and the air was filled with despair and anxiety.

No matter who goes out in this underground palace, they are all powerful beings who can make the entire feng shui world vibrate, and a feng shui thaumaturgy is enough to stand proudly in the world, but at this moment, without exception, all will usher in the same fate.

The feng shui technique could not be used, and the broken dragon stone had fallen again, and the entire underground palace had become a closed cage.

How long can a person last without eating or drinking?

Three days, three days at most, and everyone here will die.

In the face of death, the grandmasters who have been deprived of their feng shui abilities are not much stronger than ordinary people.

The thought of slowly suffocating here, slowly dying of thirst and starvation, everyone felt a dead ash in their hearts.

Before they came to the Ming Tomb, all they thought about was success, what they wanted was to seize the dragon vein, or to discover the treasures left by Zhu Yuanzhang and Liu Bowen in the underground palace, or the secret art of feng shui, or even the secret of "immortality".

But the current result is that not only will those desires not be realized, but even their lives will be lost.

"No, I don't believe that there must be a way out...... It's impossible to be trapped here. The dwarf puppeteer among the Seven Sons of the North struggled to get up, followed by the two-meter-tall giant, the White Crane Weng, and the Xuan Mingzi, Yin Yang Zi and Poison Dragon Zi among the three elders of Qingcheng also shook to their feet.

Despite this step, they still can't fully believe what Yang Qiao said.

They walked to all parts of the dungeon, knocking on the walls, groping for the murals on them, and some people rushed to the broken dragon stone and beat wildly.

On the side of Gu Lao and Wen Lao, his subordinates and some henchmen also rushed to all corners of the underground palace in a panic, looking for a glimmer of life.

After dozens of minutes of frantic venting, in the end, everyone collapsed from exhaustion.

What Yang Qiao said was all true.

The entire underground palace is impregnable, and the broken dragon stone is unbreakable.

Even if everyone was not injured and their own vitality was not suppressed by the Secret God Formation, it was impossible to break it.

Before this, whether it was the three elders of Qingcheng, or the third uncle and Wen Lao, they could find the entrance to the underground palace, all through the large ripples of feng shui caused by Yang Qiao's entry into the underground palace, and only by catching the flaws in the formation could they open the secret portal through the secret art of feng shui.

But now that the feng shui formation has changed, even Yang Qiao can't go out, and they can't do it.

What's more, now everyone is blocked by the Feng Shui Bureau here, and they can't use the secret art of Feng Shui, so there is no other way to go except to wait for death.

In the dungeon, there was a long silence and dead silence......

The candle flame of the ever-bright lamp flickered, stretching the shadows of everyone long, and everyone's hearts were like pressing on a huge mountain, so heavy that they couldn't breathe.

"It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous~"

Xuan Mingzi's baby face has lost his smile, although he said ridiculous in his mouth, the expression on his whole face has been almost crazy.

"Our three sons of Qingcheng have been waiting for a hundred years, and what we have been waiting for is this result? What are we waiting for before, what are we cultivating for? Why do we ......?"

Yin Yang Zi also scolded on the side, and his voice was as hoarse and ugly as the night.

"Could it be that Liu Bowen has worked hard to wait for more than 600 years to set up this bureau just to wipe us out?

These words that were almost desperate made his heart tremble slightly when he heard Yang Qiao's ears.

The layout of the Ming Tomb came from Liu Bowen's handwriting, and the layout clues left by Liu Bowen in several mausoleums and underground palaces before all pointed here, but when he arrived here, he found that it was a huge trap.

Liu Bowen set up this 600-year-old feng shui bureau, is it really to wipe out all of us?

Why, exactly?

For what reason, what kind of idea, did he want to do so desperately?

The same question bothers everyone.

Lin Xi pulled Ma Xiaoling to sit on the ground: "Xiaoling, sit down for a while, save some physical strength, and maybe think of a way for a while." "

"Master. Ma Xiaoling pursed her lips, and there were faint tears surging in her clear eyes.

She wasn't afraid of death, she just didn't expect it to end here.

She still has many wishes and dreams that have not been fulfilled, and she still wants to go further in the avenue of Feng Shui.

But now...... All dreams are coming to an end.

"Yang Qiao. Lin Xi hesitated for a moment and turned his head to look at Yang Qiao.

Yang Qiao was standing in front of Zhu Yuanzhang's empty coffin, looking up at the complicated star maps on the dome, stunned.

It seems that he is still thinking about how to break the feng shui bureau in front of him.

Lin Xi sighed slightly: "Yang Qiao, I still have something to tell you. "

"What is it?"

Yang Qiao came back to his senses and looked at her. I found that this Sword Sect Sect Master was extremely calm, as if he had put life and death aside.

This is the strength of the Sword Sect, the sword heart is clear, even if you want to face death, you can accept it calmly.

Those who cultivate the sword must first cultivate their minds.

Only with the heart of a strong man can he control the strongest sword in the world.

Lin Xi groaned, organized his language, and continued: "I mentioned to you earlier that when Zhu Yuanzhang died, he ordered thirty-six carriages to help the coffin out of the city, this matter ...... And it wasn't finished. "

Yang Qiao was slightly surprised, not knowing why Lin Xi mentioned this matter at this time.

I saw Lin Xi continue: "There are some things related to the agreement between me and Liu Bowen, so I haven't said it before, but now, I think it's better to tell you." "

Lin Xi's words caused the people in the desperate situation of the underground palace to divert their attention slightly, and they all looked at her, wondering what secrets were hidden between Liu Bowen and the Sword Sect, and whether they had left a secret to break the feng shui formation here and help everyone escape.

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